Perfect

Chapter 18

Calvin's pov
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"Oh ,I got her around my fingers what an easy bitch" I spoke into the phone with an evil smirk on my face.

A soft feminine voice travelled through the electronic device then into my ear.

"Remember that I'm the one that you truly love."

"Yes babe. You're the only woman that managed to steal my heart."

I smooch a kiss to her on the phone before hanging up the phone and proceeding to bed.

Harry's pov
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"How is this possible? Taylor ditched me for that stupid dj?! What did she even see in him?" I exclaimed furiously,standing in front of a mirror.

I was as mad as a cat whose tail had been stepped on. I grabbed a a4 sized booklet nearby and crumpled it to vent my anger.

As I was about to do so, the cover of that magazine caught my eye.

"What the hell? They actually thought that I was dating Kendall Jenner. Woah."

Recent events gushed through my mind as I thought about Kendall Jenner.

Not long ago, Kris Jenner looked up for me and asked me to date her daughter Kendall Jenner for a million dollars but I rejected her offer since Taylor and I were official.

I mean like I don't even need her shitty money I have more than enough to support myself. She was pretty pissed off and I've never met her since then.

The day when Taylor returned to America,I went to a bar to get some drinks. I left for the washroom before returning to that my drink was prepared and placed on the table.

I took a sip of the savoury liquid. Not long after,my head was spinning and my vision became blurry.

I stood up and held onto the table,trying to get to washroom to wash my face.

Suddenly,a brunette female in a tight brown turtle-neck dress and a pair of brown heels walked towards me with a seducing look on her face.

Before I could even escape from her, I collapsed onto the cold hard ground,completely losing my consciousness.

By the time I woke up, I found myself on my yacht with a group of people surrounding me as they continue to help themselves with the food laid out on the table.

Just then, the same woman who was wearing a bikini now walked to me while stretching out her arms,trying to hug me.

My first instinct was to grab my clothes and just run. But what about those strangers on my yacht? Hence, I chased them off the boat before dialling for my chauffeur to pick me up.

I shut my eyes, proceeding into some deep thoughts. Who exactly is that woman and what was she doing on my yacht?